Published: August 13, 2025
“Damn it, you clearly were the one who attacked the clone of the master of destruction path first...”
Mo Li, seeing Qin Chen’s attitude, instantly became furious, smoke coming out of his seven orifices as he cursed loudly.
This guy was just unbelievably despicable.
Clearly, he was the one who made the first move against the clone of the master of destruction path, and Mo Li was just hanging around, but who would have thought this guy would shamelessly shout ‘thief!’ and turn into a good subordinate of the master of destruction path.
In Mo Li’s entire life, except for Qin Mo Head, he had never seen anyone so despicable.
“Wait a minute, Qin Mo Head?”
Mo Li suddenly looked up, staring at Qin Chen.
Why did this guy’s way of doing things resemble Qin Mo Head so much?
Could it be that Qin Mo Head had come to the abyss?
This thought made Mo Li’s pupils contract sharply.
Recalling the previous events carefully, this guy did indeed have some similarities with Qin Mo Head.
Especially the divine weapon in this person’s hand.
Mo Li’s gaze landed on the inverse kill divine sword in Qin Chen’s hand.
At this moment, the inverse kill divine sword burst forth with terrifying destructive killing intent, rushing directly at Mo Li, the endless aura of destruction surging, releasing a horrifying power of the abyss.
But at first, when Mo Li hadn’t paid attention, he didn’t care much. Now that he observed carefully, his heart was filled with dread.
“This sharp sword in this guy’s hand... why does it look exactly like Qin Mo Head’s inverse kill divine sword?”
The more he looked, the more similar it seemed to Mo Li.
“This guy, could he really be Qin Mo Head?”
Boom!
Endless sword qi surged forward. This time, Mo Li didn’t resist but gritted his teeth, allowing a sword qi to pierce through his flesh with a ‘puchi’ sound and enter his body.
“Abyssal bloodline, refine it.”
Hum!
Mo Li suddenly activated the abyssal bloodline inside him. Under its melting power, the abyssal destructive aura in the sword qi was immediately refined away. Then, a familiar aura of slaughter appeared in Mo Li’s mind.
Damn, this slaughtering aura?
Mo Li’s eyes suddenly widened as he abruptly looked at Qin Chen.
“Qin Mo Head, it really is you... you damn...”
The killing intent remaining in the sword qi contained an endlessly terrifying killing will, exactly the same as the killing intent of the dead sea from the Underworld, precisely the mortal world's slaughtering power that Qin Chen possessed.
“Mo Li, you really are an idiot, only recognizing this young master now. After coming to the abyss, your strength has increased, but your brain has gotten worse.”
At the moment Mo Li recognized Qin Chen, Qin Chen’s cold and disdainful voice echoed clearly in Mo Li’s mind.
Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Li almost cried.
Family, after all.
He had suffered tremendously in the abyss, constantly being hunted and living in fear. Now, hearing Qin Chen’s familiar voice, a feeling of meeting an old friend in a strange land surged in his heart, his nose tingled, nearly bringing him to tears.
Yet no expression appeared on his face. Instead, he arrogantly sent a telepathic curse: “So it really is you, Qin Mo Head, you bastard! If you recognized me so long ago, why didn’t you say so earlier? Why wait until now?”
The response was Qin Chen’s sword light raining down like a storm.
“Stop talking nonsense. It was your own stupidity not recognizing me earlier, and now you blame me? Listen carefully...” Qin Chen’s voice faintly entered Mo Li’s ears.
“What? You mean besides this spirit dao master, another abyss path master is approaching?”
Mo Li’s heart jolted, and he looked toward the endless horizon. Vaguely, he sensed a terrifying aura drawing near.
Qin Chen continued telepathically, “Besides these two path masters, there should be another powerful presence lurking here. If I’m not mistaken, it should be the Underworld Deity.”